疑惑と不安 || Sinbad x Reader

||10|| 部屋

部屋 || Room.

[Y/N] nervously gripped at the ends of her garments, heart pounding heavily as she stood in front of the door which served as a blockade between both her and Sinbad.

The heavy army that she wore ever so often was long gone from her body, her shoulders relaxed and no longer tensed up in the hefty metal that cladded her petite yet curvaceous body. Her hair that was usually pulled back in a loose braid was now down, framing her face elegantly.

It was apparent that she was nervous to see the other. These meetings were quite often, given the fact that she served under the male. But the female was still jittery, never becoming accustomed to being so close and alone with the king. She debated on whether or not she should really knock on his door, too worried that she looked far too laid back for a simple meeting with the one and only capturer of the seven seas.

The female shook her head, her hand that was now formed into a fist coming up to knock at the wooden door. She took a deep breath and finally knocked twice, her heart continuing to pound against her chest as a way to showcase her nervousness. [Y/N] hoped that it wasn't audible to those inside and outside of Sinbad's room.

"Come in." She finally heard come from inside of the room that had caused her such a distraught. The [H/C]-ed female took in another shaky breath before she opened the door. And to her surprise, it was just the king inside alone—no Ja'far to be seen. Not even one of the generals were in sight.

"You needed me?" She questioned finally, her head tilting in question. Sinbad chuckled lowly, shaking his head before his hand came up to comb through his purple locks. The male shook his head, grabbing the glass of wine that sat upon his desk. [Y/N] looked at the man with confusion written on her expression.

"I don't even know why I called you," he started nervously, "Maybe I just needed your company."

The ninth general paused, her heart stopping as she heard the words that escaped the man's lips. Her lips open to say something but to no avail could she find the right words. She could only nod coyly, a soft smile beginning to make its way onto her flawless face.

Sinbad smiled at the way [Y/N]'s face flushed with a soft pink hue. His eyes watched her as she shyly nodded in reply to what the man had to say about the reason he invited her into his office. The king placed his glass of wine back down onto the wooden desk, getting up from his seat after setting it down. The female swordsman lifted her head to look up at Sinbad, their eyes meeting for a quick second before she averted them again.

The king walked towards the younger female, his large hands coming up to cup her cheeks with a soft smile. [Y/N] face flushed once again, flustered by the actions of the king. Sinbad lowly chuckled, his hands brushing away the stray pieces of [H/L], [H/C] hair. His thumb caressed her cheek lovingly before he pulled away and turned back to the direction of his desk.

[Y/N]'s head dropped down immediately to watch as her fingers twiddled around each other, her leg bouncing up in anxiousness as she awaited for the purple-haired man to say something.

Sinbad, however, did not say a word. Instead he sat back down in his seat. He was now facing the open window behind his desk, hands crossed and holding his chin up.

It was still and silent in the room, the only noises that bounced off the walls in the room was the sound of birds chirping and the leaves bristling.

[Y/N], who had formerly been playing with her clothing, shot up out of her chair when a loud explosion resonated throughout the hallways. She turned towards the king with a look before they both sprinted out of his office to see what the commotion was.

Sinbad and [Y/N] arrived at their destination, brows immediately furrowing. There stood Judar, smiling down at the guards and the king maliciously. Judar's gaze shifted towards [Y/N], eyebrow raising before he laughed lowly.

"Oh, if it isn't [Y/N]!" Exclaimed he as his body lowered slowly. The female mentioned took a cautious step back, shifting into defense. Judar chuckled once more in reply before shaking his head and shrugging.

"I've come to play with you," He took a step towards the pair as his smile widened, Sinbad furrowed his brows once more and stepped in front of his eighth metal vessel. [Y/N] looks up towards Sinbad, slightly surprised by his actions. Judar raised his eyebrow like before, confused by Sinbad's actions.

"She doesn't want to play with you." Argued the king as he pointed towards the said female. The fallen magi rolled his eyes as he let out yet another laugh.

"What's the fun in that?" Judar questioned as he walked towards the pair at a constant pace, [Y/N] grabbed Sinbad's arm and moved it away, walking towards Judar.

"What is your motive?" She questioned as she stopped to stand at the center, hand on her hip as she looked at him questioningly. Judar smirked, eyeing the female before walking towards her to grab her by her chin.

"To take you away from King Dumbass, of course." Replied he as he brought her face towards his own. The swordsman scoffed and turned away from his grip.

"As if," She spat out, "What makes you think I would leave him for you? Better yet, for the Kou Empire?"

Judar laughed loudly, bending over the clutch at his stomach, "Isn't it obvious? We—I—could treat you better than he ever could." [Y/N] rolled her eyes once more, turning back around to walk towards Sinbad once more.

"I pledged to serve him," Retorted she, her hands coming up to lightly brush his cheek as she looked over her shoulder toward Judar, her eyes darkening in both anger and hate, "There is no one that can treat me any better as well."

Her hands dropped back down to her sides. Her body turned around to face the black haired male again, a smile growing on her face as she raised her hand to waved in a goodbye motion, "Try again later, love."

Sinbad chuckled lowly and turned towards the door, already returning back into his 'humble abode,' the guards ceasing from around the man that formed a threat.

Judar scoffed at Sinbad's back before flying up to retreat, "Next time, [Y/N]! You will serve as my entertainment."